Chapter 1545 Fight

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How tempting Su Yun's words were! If he could hold Leng Xinru hostage, then he would have a bargaining chip. Leng Xinru was Tian's daughter and his disciple that he had painstakingly nurtured. How could he watch Leng Xinru die? How could Haotian not chase after him? If he could obtain Leng Xinru, what else would Tian dare to use to snatch the vicious sword from him?

Haotian crazily rushed over and chased after the sword sheath of the flying shuttle. How could Tian watch helplessly as Haotian succeeded? Immediately, the two of them charged towards the sword sheath at their fastest speed. Their speed was practically nowhere to be seen, and the void trembled crazily, as if they had set off a storm.

Su Yun also followed, but he did not follow closely, but followed behind the two of them.

Everything was going as planned.

The rest depended on how their fate progressed.

Haotian and Tian refused to give way to each other. Tian was stronger than Haotian, and his speed was much faster. However, Haotian was not an ordinary person. He immediately attacked, using a spatial ripple to tear apart space, distorting the vast sky and obstructing Tian's advance.

"Ping!"

An Tian shouted loudly as he spat out the word'flat '. The word was incomparably huge, like a large hand, stroking towards the sky, completely smoothing out the wrinkled sky.

How could Haotian remain indifferent when Tian attacked? He narrowed his eyes and quickly flipped his palm. The surging power of space also surged out from his palm. He waved his hand and slapped it towards Haotian. At the same time, he shouted, "It's so close to the horizon!"

Boom!

The sky seemed to be shattered, and then quickly reorganized. The distant scene split into countless fragments and was arranged backwards. The scene behind also turned into countless fragments and was arranged in front of Haotian. After everything was arranged, Haotian was surprised to find that he had been inexplicably turned around by Tian. He was already behind Tian.

"Is it that simple?"

Haotian gritted his teeth and sliced through the air. A spatial crack appeared, and he directly jumped inside, disappearing without leaving even a spatial trajectory behind.

What an astonishing spatial technique.

Su Yun, who was following behind, frowned slightly.

Without a doubt, these two Progenitor were both genuine Progenitor, and their methods far surpassed those of Yong Ye and Primordial Ancestor. Just these spatial methods alone were not something that those two Progenitor could compare to.

Although Haotian used the spatial rift to flee, a spatial rift like him that didn't leave any tracks wouldn't send him too far away. Su Yun's demonic eyes opened, and the world turned into ashes. His line of sight quickly caught a tiny dot in a very far place, and it was surprisingly Haotian.

"Elegant!"

Tian shouted again, and his body suddenly turned into particles, merging into the wind and fleeing into the distance.

"Demonic Flow!"

Su Yun also shouted, turned into a shadow, and chased after him.

Although Haotian's spatial methods were equally formidable and opened up a distance, he was facing Progenitor's pursuit. The opponent's methods could not be underestimated. In this strange escape of the wind, Tian had only used an incense stick of time to pull Haotian's figure into his line of sight.

At this moment, the three of them had already caught up to the sword sheath. Su Yun threw the sword sheath at the center of the Immortal Dimension, not far from the Immortal Dimension.

After all, Haotian had the advantage. He approached the sword sheath and used Progenitor's aura to forcefully open the sword sheath and rush in. Tian was not willing to be outdone. He followed closely behind and rushed in before Haotian could close the opening in the sword sheath.

But.

Su Yun wasn't anxious, he landed beside the sword sheath, stared at the sword sheath for a while, picked up the sword sheath, and walked towards the Immortal Realm.

The spatial restriction of the sword sheath was not strong. Back then, the three heroes of the Immortal Court could easily break it and rush out. If they wanted to rely on the sword sheath to trap Progenitor, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream. Su Yun did not intend to rely on this to trap Progenitor.

He took out the communication magic treasure and contacted Su Qing'er.

"Qing'er, have everyone entered the True Devil Realm?"

Very quickly, Su Qing'er's voice came from the communication treasure.

"There are still a small number of people who haven't left. I've opened up a fast path. The entrance to the True Devil Realm is straight. We'll be able to complete the retreat in about half an hour." Su Qing'er's voice came out.

"Guaranteeing everyone's safety, Qing'er, in the future … I'll depend on you!"

Su Yun whispered as he turned off the communication magic treasure.

On the other side, Su Qing'er was stunned. She did not know what Su Yun meant. A few seconds later, she hurriedly urged the communication magic treasure again, but she was unable to contact Su Yun.

Su Yun took a deep breath, stared at the sword sheath for a few seconds, opened it up, and walked in.

At this moment, the sword sheath was already dim. The sword platform was completely shattered, and the divine sword gradually withered. Standing at the entrance, one could see the enormous sword shadow in the center.

Silence, extinction, death, and shattering. This peerless vicious sword, even if it was just a sword shadow, could no longer be associated with the slightest bit of life force and hope. It seemed to represent the darkest side of this world, and the life, hope, and light of this world seemed to come from its shadow, accompanied by its ferocity.

Everything seemed to be reversed.

As the sealing sword formation continued to be destroyed, the body of the vicious sword grew larger and larger. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before it broke through the sword sheath and reappeared in the world.

However, the two Progenitor who rushed into the sword sheath did not notice this terrifying situation at all. Their gazes fell on the enormous and terrifying vicious sword. The greed in their eyes was self-evident.

The gentleness that Haotian had always maintained had disappeared, It was replaced by horrifying greed and savagery, He grabbed Leng Xinru and said, She looked at Tian with a smile. The terrifying fierce aura had already wrapped around everyone. Although Leng Xinru had the strength of a fake Progenitor, she was already pale in the face of this extremely thick fierce aura. She was completely powerless to resist. If Haotian brought her deeper into the room, she would probably be completely devoured by the fierce aura.

Su Yun looked into the distance. The Heavenly Sword of Will and Heaven Slaying Sword, who had left behind to suppress the vicious sword, were now riddled with cracks.

These two peerless divine swords were almost at their limits.

"Tian, go get the vicious sword."

Haotian pinched Leng Xinru's neck with one hand and said with a smile.

"If you hurt her half a hair, I will kill you and let Su Yun pick it up!" Tian said solemnly.

"If you continue with the ink, I guarantee that she will only have half a hair left!!" Haotian laughed sinisterly.

Tian was forced to snort helplessly. He activated Progenitor's aura to wrap around his entire body and rush towards the vicious sword.

However, Tian had underestimated his strength.

He continued to advance against the terrifying aura of the fierce sword. The enormous fierce sword aura was like a vast ocean, and Tian seemed to be shuttling through the ocean. However, as he continued to advance, his speed became slower and slower.

Su Yun and Haotian stared at Tian, who was heading towards the vicious sword. They could see that Tian's expression was not very good. He began to breathe. The breath he exhaled from his nose squeezed away the vicious Qi, making it very clear. The magic treasures on his body also began to shatter, decay... peel off one by one.

Finally, when Tian arrived in front of the fierce sword, he was already gasping for breath, as if he could no longer stand.

Seeing this scene, Haotian's expression turned cold, and Leng Xinru was even more anxious. However, she was unable to protect herself now, so it was impossible for her to interfere.

"I can't subdue the fierce sword. The aura of the fierce sword is too strong … Haotian, if you want to obtain the fierce sword, you must help me!!"

Tian suddenly shouted, looking at his miserable appearance.

However, how could Haotian help Tian? That way, he would hand over his initiative.

"Tian, do you think I'm an idiot? If I don't know you, how can I cooperate with you? You'd better obediently retrieve the Vicious Sword yourself. Otherwise, your daughter's life will be ruined here." Haotian was not in a hurry and ignored Tian's plea for help.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do. Kill my daughter, I can't subdue the vicious sword!" Tian spoke again.

"Alright!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Haotian directly compressed his aura. Leng Xinru's body immediately began to deform, his entire body split apart, and he shouted in pain.

"Wait!!"

Tian roared.

"Tian, you don't have to probe me. I don't have that much patience. If you still don't want your daughter to suffer, then obediently bring me the vicious sword. If there is another time, your daughter will probably never see you again!" Haotian smiled.

At this moment, Tian didn't have any room to retaliate. He was firmly grasped by Haotian. He could only obediently subdue the fierce sword. Regardless of whether he had this ability or not, at least he didn't have any choice right now.

Tian took a deep breath. Raising his hand, he bit his finger and drops of blood essence fell out. He closed his eyes and began to chant unpleasant incantations. The blood essence flowed more and more from the wound on his finger, becoming denser and denser. In the blink of an eye, it covered his entire body. He was like a golden man. The golden light was tens of thousands of feet long, and he vaguely smelled like a ferocious sword.

He stretched out his hands and pressed down on the fierce sword. He began to exert his strength, intending to pull out the fierce sword.

But at this moment, the fierce sword began to tremble. A large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the fierce sword. The increasingly dense fierce aura was released like a huge wave, instantly drowning Tian.

"Father!!!!"

Leng Xinru shouted.

However, Tian did not answer. At this moment, Haotian's eyes turned cold. He suddenly slapped Leng Xinru to death and flew straight towards the vicious sword.

Leng Xinru had almost no room to resist. Her body was shattered, and her soul was scattered. She died tragically.

She had probably never thought that she would end up like this. When facing this terrifying existence, the originally lofty people were still like withered grass in the wind, no difference at all.

Haotian laughed wildly as he flew towards the fierce sword. Looking at the constantly cracked fierce sword, he knew that Tian had consumed quite a bit of the fierce sword's aura.

However, he did not know that those cracks were not the true body of the vicious sword.